Malarkey

[Verse 1] Go disappear Spare me the careful whisper And don't come around here This patch where I am tending to my Infant fears I love you, babe, nor do I Oh my God, how you have grown I pray to lose the seeds we've sown [Chorus] No one is dead enough round here for us Roll over, roll over, roll over this house No one can get the stuff round here for us Carry me, carry me, carry me far [Verse 2] Is it so wrong To go lightly by the lamp-posts Where swingers swing In more pеndulous bundles every sеason Drifting through Halls of indeterminate function My wet-market abattoir A tragedy to come this far [Chorus] No one is dead enough round here for us Roll over, roll over, roll over this house No one can get the stuff round here for us Carry me far [Instrumental break] [Chorus] No one is dead enough round here for us Roll over, roll over, roll over this house No one can get the stuff round here for us [Outro] Roll over, roll over, roll over, roll over Roll over, roll over, roll over, roll over Roll over, roll over, roll over, roll over Roll over, roll over, roll over, roll over